User blog comment:Biggren/The Silvir Conquest/@comment-3135907-20141015042111/@comment-2246928-20141205185328

Tarun frowned slightly, studying the freshly-slain serpent. He bent down and picked up the loaves, wiping them off on his shirt before returning them to the satchel and throwing it back over his shoulder. "What other option do we 'ave, eh? Northwest it is. If we don't see anything there, we'll double back and go th' opposite way."